Thursday, November 3, 2011

Finally stopped by Occupy Lincoln while downtown yesterday. What a drag. Not a half-naked, mud-covered, free-love-makin' hippy; fascist riot cop; banker burning in effigy; pinko commie waving a copy of Mao's "Little Red Book"; or crappy protest singer to be found. And the only drug in evidence was caffeine. Do we even know how to fight The Man anymore? No wonder this country's such a damn mess.

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